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Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Amongst the milk bottles

I arrive at Spadespit Library.

One of the library assistants is sitting by the front door singing "Postman Pat" through the letterbox.

I have an uneasy feeling that this is officially sanctioned.

I move swiftly on.


The Topiary Cow said...

Indeed, moving swiftly on is probably the best thing to do with most of life's surprises...

Unless it's cheesecake. Or ice cream. Or something with chocolate.


Lavinia said...

You did the right think. Remain calm, keep moving, and press on.

Where are the men in white coats when you need them one wonders.